once a girl planted me deep in a garden up past my knees i was a bleeding heart but she left me there and i took no roots

eventually i was scattered by birds if i had been a waterlogged spiny cactus i would have made it just fine

is this what i was meant for is this what i was made for

i kiss the gates of possibilities i hug the walls of impatience how much longer do i have to wait how much longer do i have to wait

i have waited long enough i have waited long enough

bhagiti 7.4.07 perrysburg, oh